I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Sitting in the car, the sloppy Taoist priest looked very calm the whole time. Perhaps he had made preparations for everything in his heart, even thinking about death.

The van traveled quickly along the rugged mountain road, and the ride was very bumpy.

I glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Lao Luo. We killed Sect Leader Que Hua together. We brothers will shoulder this together."

The sloppy Taoist turned around and glanced at me. The corners of his mouth twitched and he smiled. This smile gave people a complicated feeling, like a wry smile, but also like helplessness. He shook his head and said to me solemnly: "Don't say that. I was the one who killed Master Que Hua. I killed him alone. It has nothing to do with you. I was the one who smashed the mountain gate, and I was also the one who killed Master Que Hua. Don't take the initiative to get involved. Everything must fall on me alone. One person is enough. There is no need for other people to bear the consequences."

"Do you know what the consequences will be? No, I have to take the consequences. My master is Sha Qianli. Even the special task force dare not touch me. I have to take the consequences." Kasan suddenly said gloomily.

"There is no one in the special task force that we dare not touch, Kasan, you think too much." The sloppy Taoist priest regained his composure again.

"None of us has to take the responsibility. Let Xiaojie's master take it. He has cheated Xiaojie out of so much money. Every time he gets into big trouble, his master will definitely not sit idly by. At worst, we can give him all the good things we got in Fuxian Lake this time." The idiot Xiaopang suddenly said this, instantly leaving us all speechless.

To be honest, I am really hoping that he can come forward, maybe things will take a new turn.

Who knows where the old man has gone now.

The people in the car fell silent again, and it was Xiaopang who made them silent.

Everyone sat in the car silently and continued to move forward on the mountain road.

As we were walking, we suddenly heard a rumbling sound in front of us. The driver slammed on the brakes, causing our bodies to shake violently.

"What's going on?" asked Brother Gu.

"There are falling rocks ahead!" We all looked ahead, and saw a huge rock suddenly rolling down from halfway up the mountain, blocking our way.

As soon as I saw this situation, I knew something must have happened and someone must have been blocking the road.

I didn't expect them to arrive so quickly.

Kasan drew out the magic sword from his body, pushed open the car door, jumped out of the car, and looked around.

Several of us got out of the car and looked around vigilantly.

Not long after, several figures flashed from the dense forest in the mountains, and then three figures appeared in several directions of us and surrounded us.

I looked closely and saw two old men and a short young man who looked less than twenty years old next to us.

One of the old men looked at the young man and said with a smile, "Second brother, these people were the ones who killed the head of the Longmen Sect, Master Que Hua. Why don't they look like them?"

The young man said sternly: "Don't underestimate these people. Since they were able to kill Master Que Hua, they must have some real skills."

I was suddenly confused. The old man seemed to be almost a hundred years old, but he actually called the young man who was about 20 years old "Second Brother".

What a mess this is.

But when Kasan saw these people appear, he suddenly became a little flustered and his expression was very solemn.

"Kasan, do you know them?" I asked in a low voice.

"I've heard of them. If I'm not mistaken, the three of them are the legendary Three Sword Madmen of the Divine Dragon. They are the descendants of the South China Sea lineage. Brother Xiaojiu fought with them in the past and suffered losses." Kasan responded in a low voice.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but shudder all over. My goodness, even a big gangster like Wu Jiuyin had suffered losses in front of these three people, so how powerful must they be?

"What do they do?" I asked persistently.

"They have been on Shenlong Island before. Shenlong Island is a place where all kinds of evil practitioners are imprisoned. I remember that the evil cultivator Xueling Patriarch was imprisoned there. I didn't expect that the special investigation team would send the Shenlong Three Sword Madmen to arrest us."

As we were talking here, suddenly dozens of special task force members wearing Zhongshan suits appeared from the woods on both sides.

The leader was a man wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a slightly bald head and a Mediterranean hairstyle. He looked very imposing, with his hands behind his back, and was approaching us with a group of special task force members.

If I'm not mistaken, this person should be Su Bingyi mentioned by Que Huazhen.

A moment later, the Divine Dragon Three Sword Madman flashed and appeared in front of us at the same time.

The young man waved the magic sword in his hand and pointed it directly at us: "Shenlong Island is here to take people. I advise you to surrender, otherwise I will kill you without mercy."

"Kill one for me to see!" Kasan took a step forward and said gloomily.

"Who are you?" The young man looked at Kasan carefully.

"My name is Kasan, and my master is Sha Qianli." Kasan took another step forward.

When Kasan called out the name, the three dragon sword madmen who had been so arrogant just now were stunned for a moment, with panic showing on their faces.

At this time, the Mediterranean also walked to the side of the three people, looked at us, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please come with us and cooperate with our work."

Although this person spoke very politely, he was definitely the kind of person who was smiling but had a dagger hidden behind his smile. If we follow him, nothing good will happen to us.

"You are here for the Longmen Sect's affairs, right?" The sloppy Taoist looked towards the Mediterranean.

"Since you all know it, I won't waste my words talking to you. Do you want to come with me or not?" Mediterranean smiled, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Your name is Su Bingyi, right?" Xiaopang suddenly waved towards the Mediterranean.

Mediterranean's eyes quickly fell on Xiaopang, and he took a closer look at him, then said seriously, "You look familiar, Fatty. You exude the aura of a Longhushan disciple."

Xiaopang chuckled, took out his badge and threw it towards the Mediterranean Sea.

The man stretched out his hand and took Xiaopang's badge. On the badge were written Xiaopang's Taoist name and his master, and one could tell the authenticity at a glance.

After just one glance, the Mediterranean was stunned, and looked at Xiao Pang in surprise: "You...you are the disciple of Uncle Zhishan?"

“Yes, I heard that you are also from Mount Longhu, we should be from the same school…” Xiaopang stepped forward and greeted him enthusiastically.